"This this......"

Someone looked confused and looked at Liu Qinshan in disbelief, wanting to ask more questions in this regard.

But when he looked into the opponent's cloudy eyes, the anger he subconsciously raised suddenly stopped...

There is no doubt that this is a non-negotiable matter.

Qianye, who was standing at the back, frowned.

According to Liu Qinshan's point of view, as long as he encounters evil spirits and is harmed, it means that it is impossible to survive...

Then, the so-called escape from evil spirits has also become more difficult.

After all, even if he managed to survive, Liu Qinshan would not let him go if he was slightly injured.

"why is that......"

Qianye was still thinking about the reason, but the next moment he suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked towards the old lady's home.

A blink of an eye.

They were all from the same village, and they all met each other. Suddenly they heard that the other person was about to die. Even though the relationship with Xiaojia was not bad to a certain extent, there was no feeling that it was true...

...

There is a small chance that my father will be buried alive in the front mountain...

The woman grinned her teeth and asked An Yu to change into the new clothes she bought. When she stopped clapping her hands to praise her son for not being "handsome", it still gave An Yu an inexplicable feeling...

...

The gathered villagers also dispersed.

The final outcome of Lao Ba is still completely determined.

Of course, if Xiaojia is still willing to do that in the first place.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves under my body, forming spots of light, not too warm, but not too cold...

"You have to remind Xiaojia."

"Hiss... Lao Ba's injury is less severe than I imagined..."

Liu Qinshan continued to speak, and Qianye's guess in his mind was correct. After saying these two sentences, he turned around and walked to the door, waving his hand to indicate that the people inside could come out.

Those so-called relatives seem to slowly leave that world and leave from their own side.

Liu Qinshan changed the topic and went in another direction:

I watched the big insects under the green leaves trying hard to eat the leaves bit by bit, trying hard to survive in order to starve to death.

That's how every villager evaluates Liu Qinshan.

Before spending a minute or two in the commotion, Liu Qinshan also squinted his eyes, and then used the tobacco pole to hit the ground on his body. Then everyone stopped hastily and gradually restored the silence.

"Yes, yes! Although Lao Ba'er is living outside the village now, we can still have a close relationship with me..."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Speaking of which, how do we still understand what Liu Qinshan means?

I just looked at it like that for a long time.

Even if that vision is certain in the end, we still have the courage to take that risk...

But it is not that kind of logic, but Xiaojia can choose to accept it and express his willingness to doubt Liu Qinshan's suggestion.

"I don't want to see this happen."

His face was ashen, and he walked out of it with two crutches, as if in a trance.

At the bottom of the tree is Qianye, who has just arrived.

An Yu didn't know where the upcoming plot was going to go, so I felt like I didn't know what to expect, so I moved forward and quietly walked in from the crowd...

There is a small chance that it will be dismembered by ants and carried back to the ant nest bit by bit...

Your mood seems as if you have not experienced some kind of happiness and struggle, and your tone of voice has become weak.

When Liu Qinshan was old, I would dig a pit at the foot of the mountain by myself, then carry the woman up the mountain alone, and bury her first.

This shows that I don't care too much about things. What happened to Lao Ba in the past has something to do with me...

It wasn't until Taiyang was born that only half of his face was left, and only the sounds of nature were left in his ears, An Yu stood up from under the crooked neck tree.

My father walked out with a leg injury.

Yes, Yan E is not a very emotional guy by nature.

The time I gave is eight days...

Some people would like to suffer accidents...

"Grandma asked you to call him home."

It's really hard for you to accept that kind of thing.

"Yan E..."

If it's unlucky, it won't be able to climb back to the top of the tree and eat the green leaves growing on the strong branches.

As soon as it was over, whether or not he said yes, everything flowed to Liu Qinshan's position like a rising tide.

Even though they were separated by a few pieces of dirt and such a long distance, the old lady was afraid of saying something that would upset Liu Qinshan, thereby making him angry and causing something bad for her family.

But thinking that the other party might become like what Liu Qinshan said, we are all trying to suppress those thoughts.

...

so.

An Yu sat under the crooked neck tree in front of the house.

My father didn't seem to have thought about anything. He just stood here quietly, looking at the ground around him aimlessly.

Some villagers may not be able to understand the meaning of that sentence.

Of course, if Xiaojia is still willing to do that in the first place.

I found that we were all just in the stage of pleading for my father, and no one jumped out to say that Liu Qinshan was right.

Regarding the progression of the plot, I ran out of ideas after a few minutes.

Therefore, Liu Qinshan did not continue to beat around the bush, but stated the direct result:

An Yu had also thought about the evil spirit in that script world, but he didn't have that kind of ability...

To be honest, An Yu didn't think it was a big deal about that woman's feelings. After all, she was just an NPC in the script world, just a character in the "writer's" pen.

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We looked at each other at the villagers next to us, seeming to be exchanging the emotions represented in our eyes.

...

"Grandma said, it's going to be dark soon, but if you can still stay in there before it gets dark..."

The gathered villagers also dispersed.

Someone answered.

An Yu glanced towards the villagers.

In those eight days, Lao Ba will still be the same Lao Ba.

The big insects will first eat the leaves on themselves and fall to the soil.

There were many pleas for mercy.

Treat people who go out to work and earn money for their studies as fathers...

so......

If it's unlucky, it won't be able to climb back to the top of the tree and eat the green leaves growing on the strong branches.

"Wait a minute, what Mr. Liu just said, combined with the injury under Lao Ba's leg, I'm afraid..."

But for the character itself, my emotions are real.

The young master swallowed the saliva in his throat and looked at the other person, waiting for the facts to be told.

Yan E's heart sank.

The scar on the leg that had its gauze removed still looked so shocking to everyone...

There is a small chance that my father will be buried alive in the front mountain...

"An Yu..."

"It seems like they really want me to stay here." I said quickly, "Okay, I can't even bury him. After all, in my opinion, it's just a minor injury, and I'll recover after some rest.

"

When Liu Qinshan was old, I would dig a pit at the foot of the mountain by myself, then carry the woman up the mountain alone, and bury her first.

"Lao Ba, that's a special injury. I may have brought something similar to the wound. If I had turned into the Lao Ba they knew before and hurt them, don't blame you for helping me now."

Pass them."
To be continued...